Thursday, June 21, 2007

   Fangirl Moment
Aurora:Adam from the band Taking Back Sunday is SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOT!
les: omgomgomgomgHESSOHOT*glomps mental image of adam*
Aurora:HE WEARS TIGHT PANTS! He needs to do yaoi with the singer for All American Rejects! HE SO HOT! *rapes mental image of Adam*
les: i will save u! bad aurora! no rapeing ppl!
Aurora:HE LIKES IT! SO IT ISN'T RAPE!
les: well i guess it is a mental image so theres no victim reely...so feel free ^^
Aurora; I'll share!
les: das ok...
Aurora:I'll strip him and chain him down and you take pictures!
les: um...o..k...actualy im fine with...gropeing i prefer keeping wat small amount of innocence i have left
Aurora:loser! hehehe i am completly innocent! I just prefer to show it by being perverted! So there. btw...travis...if you see this...i am dressing you up as Adam! Cause he's soooooooo hot!
les: that makes no sense and... no kill me aurora... but... dont u feel special, travis
Aurora:well...I DON'T NEED TO MAKE SENSE...CAUSE CAUSE...I'M AWESOME!
les: oh yeah, well... you havent read the story yet so nya! >P
Aurora: I have read so much better of stories! writen by gay guys! so there! GAY GUYS ARE AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LES: yeah, but you showed them to me so i have too, and awsome fanfic that u havent so nya!
Aurora: I have more that i haven't showed you!
les: so i have read more fanfic than all of the ones on ur faves plus the ones on ur faves plus the ones that monica wrote. so nya i win
Aurora:...whatever...i'm bored...T.V.!
LES: just think this all started cuz we were having fangirl moments for adam from taking back sunday... doesnt adam feel special/proud
Aurora: till he got mind raped...ADAM IS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOT!
les: *nods*
Aurora:kk...we're out!
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Sunday, March 25, 2007

The Dark Wars written by me (rewritten)
In my bed I turned and tossed,
weeping for the troops we lost.
Now it's time to take a stand,
against the bloody wars of man.
I and many others ask,
these questions about t11he dreadful task.

What are we fighting for?
Why must we kill?
Is there a purpose of war?
Or are we fighting for thrill?
What is winning, if lives are lost?
And the loss of soldiers, is such a horrifying cost.

Still I wonder why we fight,
maybe out of greed and spite.
I still lie crying in my bed,
because troops march full of dread,
into battle, soon to be dead.
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   Death's Leaves written by me
Leaves are falling on the ground,
when you hear a dreadful sound.
A woman's voice you surely know,
and from her screams flow.
You search for her,
your heart rapidly beating and your thoughts a blur.
You quickly search the house,
as hurriedly as a trapped mouse.
You find her sprawled across her bed,
lying there, cold and dead.

Into her coffin she now goes,
sitting arround her are friends and foes.
Death's leaves are falling on her grave,
as you walk away, acting brave.
As you sit there in the dark,
you stare at every bloody mark.
You've never been so sad before,
and your true love sleeps forever more.
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Thinking of You written by me
Day by day,
night by night.
Another way,
a different fight.

I loved you,
with all my heart.
You loved me too,
but we were torn apart.

You moved away,
and left me here.
And day by day I live in fear.

Years and years,
went by so fast.
I cry these tears,
when i think of the past.

And to this day,
I need you here.
Another way,
another tear.
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Saturday, March 3, 2007

Dead Tears written by me
I know it's happening when I fall to the floor,
I know that I've shed these same tears before.
And I know I don't want to cry anymore.

I hear a distant voice saying "Stop your crying,
it's no use trying,
you'll never stop her lying."

And I stay crying on the floor,
knowing I've shed these same tears before,
and knowing I can't cry anymore.

I ignore the voice.
I've got no choice,
I cannot rejoice.

I wish I could get away,
I want to run and play,
but it is in the darkness I must stay.

And still I lie on the floor,
crying till I can cry no more.
The same tears I shed before.

The voice grows,
and such horrible words it throws.
Through my head the voice blows.

Then I raise my head,
and with much dread,
I realize that I am dead.

No longer I cry the tears of before,
but still I lie on this wretched floor,
and cry tears of blood forever more.
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Friday, March 2, 2007

The Moon's New Path Written by me
Another day,
a different way.
My path has changed,
life has been rearranged.

I'm done staying here with you,
I know you feel the same way too.
I'm sick of trying,
and tired of your lying.

Each insult you throw,
is part of a deadly flow.
Each is a deep wound,
on the surface of a blood red moon.

Now it's been another day,
this time I chose a different way.
I have made my path change,
and my life rearrange
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Friday, February 23, 2007

A Child's Revenge written by me
I envy the children,
who are free to run and play.
Because I remember your grin,
when you took my childhood away.

I am left at thirteen,
with an adults brain.
Why did you have to be so mean,
and make my life so plain.

I have no childish thoughts,
in my teenage head.
No silly little pranks or plots,
not even a childlike dread.

From me you stole my childhood,
along with my lust to play.
And when you did all you could,
I stole your life away.

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Monday, February 12, 2007

Shady Lies writen by me
Hidden in the shadow of your word,
are shady lies.
The lies you tell are what blured,
your loved ones eyes.

You speak to me,
thinking I care.
One day you will see,
that life really isn't fair.

You force everyone to do,
everything you say.
And now I say to you,
I am not here to play.

You speak to me,
thinking I care.
One day you will see,
that life just isn't fair.

So tell your lies,
and i'll ignore you.
Shade their eyes,
because I see what you really do.

And still you speak to me,
in hopes that I care.
I hope that one day you will see,
that life just isn't fair.

So I'll shield my eyes,
while you tell your shady lies.

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Sunday, February 11, 2007

Rampaging Train written by me
You are like a train,
rampaging around and causing pain.
Hurting those you pretend to love,
even send one of them above.

You ran over my heart,
and ripped it apart.
Stomped on my soal,
now it is nothing but a hole.

I am dead and alone,
thanks to the feelings I shouldn't have shown.
I expressed my hate for you,
these are the feelings that are not new.

You ran over my heart,
and ripped it apart.
Stomped on my soal,
now it is nothing but a hole.

Now that I am gone what will everyone do,
pretend to care just like you.
Because I showed my hate,
and now it is too late.

Because you ran over my heart,
ripped it apart.
Stomped on my soal,
until it was nothing but a hole.

You are a train,
and I am the child that you caused so much pain.

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Friday, February 9, 2007

Even Death Isn't Fair written by me
Tried to follow my dreams,
but you got in the way.
I got tired of your schemes,
and now in this coffin you lay.

You are dead,
and I couldn't care less.
Everyone is full of dread,
and screaming "Oh what a mess!"

And as they saw your blood dripping everywhere,
they screamed and they cursed.
But still I think it isn't fair,
that I didn't get to kill you first.

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